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He grabbed her ass, making her moan.

“You know just what to say to push the right buttons. Come on.”

Diego was there as she peed on the stick. She didn’t want him to be, but he refused to leave the room. Every step of the way, he promised to be with her. She just didn’t realize exactly how close was close.

She washed her hands after placing the stick on some tissue. Diego handed her a towel. “What does it say?”

“Nothing yet. We’ve got to wait.”

“If we were pregnant, would you want a boy?”

“Belle, I’d want a healthy child. That’s all I care about.”

“I heard Richard talking to you the other day, and how important male heirs are to you.”

“Belle, I don’t give a fuck what kind of child we have, just so long as we have one that is perfect.”

“What if it has … problems?”

“I don’t care.”

“Deafness and blindness?”

He pulled her into his arms. “You are determined to make a big deal out of this when there really doesn’t need to be one.”

“I’m just thinking ahead to our future and our baby’s future.”

“Our future is fine, Belle. I just want us to have a family. We’ll take care of the rest.”

She heard the alarm beep. “That’s our time.” She squeezed Diego’s hands, terrified and thrilled all at the same time. “Tell me. Tell me please.”

His lips brushed across her cheek. “We’re going to have a baby.”

Belle didn’t know how she would take the news. She was worried she’d freak out over the smallest detail, but hearing that the pregnancy test had confirmed she was pregnant, she couldn’t be sad about that.

“We’re going to have a baby?”

“Yes.” He lifted her up, spinning her around.

“We need to get married soon. I don’t want us to have a huge belly in the pictures or for our child to think the only reason we got married is because of my being pregnant.”

“They will never think that.”

“We’re pregnant, Diego.”

“I know, and I’ve got the perfect way to celebrate.” He started to move, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, holding onto him.

“You’re so strong.”

“I could carry you everywhere.”

“I wonder if you’ll still feel that way when I’m the size of a tank.”

“I may just need a little help, but I’ll always find a way to carry you.” He lowered her onto the bed, and she gasped as he kissed her neck, moving her back against the bed. He climbed between her thighs. His hands gripped her legs and moved them open, making room for him.

He didn’t let her go though. He slid his hands up her legs to cup her pussy. The skirt she wore rode up as he moved aside her panties, and she cried out the instant he touched her.

“Diego?”

“I know, baby, I know. I can feel it too.” He plunged two fingers inside her before slowly circling her clit.

She sank her teeth into her lip, not wanting him to stop. “Please.”

“Thank you so much for everything you’ve given me, Belle.”

“I’ve not given you anything,” she said, trying to think, but his fingers were making it impossible for her to even make out the words that were coming out of his mouth. Why was he even talking? Nothing made sense, but his touch on her pussy was … oh, my.

“I fell in love with you against all the odds. I love you more than anything in this life, and I know it’s because of you. I know it’s all down to how you’ve made me feel, and I fucking love you for it. Not a moment goes by when I’m not thinking about you. When I don’t love you. I’m never going to allow you to forget what I feel for you.”

“Diego, please. I love you too, so much it scares me at times. Now is not the time to try to analyze our feelings. Please, I need you to keep moving your fingers.”

His chuckle was deep, and she gasped as his fingers were suddenly inside her, stroking in and out, fucking her, taking her, and she wanted him, wanting it all, and didn’t want him to stop. Not even for a single moment.

He brought her close to the edge, working her body like only he could, drawing out the pleasure. She didn’t know how much more she could take before he finally allowed her to hurtle into an orgasm that had her panting and gasping for more. He knew what he was doing, and just what buttons to press to make her scream.

Diego didn’t give her the chance to come down from her release as he found his way inside, plunging to the hilt.

“I will never get enough of you. I will never get enough of this. You are fucking incredible, Belle.”

He pulled out and slammed back inside, his hands locking with hers as he deepened the kiss. There was no way she could ever doubt his feelings for her. They were everything and absolute, and perfect, just like the two of them. He melted her heart and threw her into a whole new world of pleasure, one she couldn’t deny she wanted.


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